A Noiseless Patient Spider A noiseless patient spider, I mark’d where on a little promontory it stood isolated, Mark’d how to explore the vacant vast surrounding, It launch’d forth filament, filament, filament, out of itself, Ever unreeling them, ever tirelessly speeding them. And you O my soul where you stand, Surrounded, detached, in measureless oceans of space, Ceaselessly musing, …
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the choices You’ve spent too long agonizing over the menu. You've glanced, with equal parts envy and irritation, at your neighboring diners, appearing so at ease with their selection, fingers loose around their forks, a look of unfiltered pleasure on their lips as they bend into the fragrant steam of contentment. You've read through the choices so many times the hunger that brought you here …